Just when things seemed the same, and the whole scene is lame, I come and reign with the unexplained for the brains ‘til things change.
You got the touch, you got the power. When all hell’s breaking loose, you’ll be riding the eye of the storm.
Watching the parade with pinpoint eyes full of smoldering anger.
I won’t play ball, won’t do as I’m told. I’d rather be a square peg in a round hole.
It’s pure pop joy, pure joy joy. Okay?
It’s the riot grrl drama you’ve been craving.
Hip hop that’s low key yet aggressive, gritty yet groovy, heavy yet accessible.
Record scratches, catchy pop hooks, and Indian influences that will butter the soul.
The impression that I get is that this is a rock solid collection of highly enjoyable alternative rock and pop- and punk-infused ska.
Put your all-star thoughts about this band aside, and you just might be walkin’ on the sun.
A fun ska band with real musical chops that’s at its most fun-est best live.
Irony and kitsch beget musical admiration beget deep nostalgia.
An album that makes you think about music as a lifelong lifeline.
Underground French hip hop that reminds me that there’s nothing better than discovering great music.
“Scott Pilgrim” and many others are a fantastic blend of garage, poppy punk, and indie rock that are addictively ear pleasing.